She was expecting my submissiveness and knew I couldn't refuse her. I stood from my chair and dropped my skirt to the floor, followed by my T-shirt, b...a and then finally my panties. All the time imagining that we were indeed being spied on. Reality kept reminding me hat here I was, a grown woman, acting as a sexual submissive to my neighbour, performing on demand and yet I didn't care. I just loved Anne and everything we did together. I would go along with anything she wanted and she knew. I grab her ass and begin to move it so that she is sliding up and down my cock. This really gets her going and she begins to moan and breath a little louder. We separate for a bit to catch our breaths and again I have her tits staring me right in the face. She looks right at me with her beautiful blue eyes and says, “Jason, my tits are yours to do with as you please. You can grab them, suck them, slap them and even fuck them. Whatever you want to do with them, just do it.” I grab the left one,. Then I told gupta that the whore I bought should not know that I have bought you her to fuck her.We then entered in my room where rittu was sitting enjoying her drinks.She was surprised to see another man with me and I then told rittu that this is Mr gupta and he is a famous film producer.He has liked u and on seeing you he has offered some film roles for you.Rittu has done some modeling assignments before and she was thrilled about the offer Mr gupta was giving to her.I took rittu to a side. I knew I didn't have a choice in the matter anyway, but I felt like I needed to at least voice my concerns. We got to John's car in the parking garage, and luckily there were no cars close by. We were only there for a minute before the two young guys showed up. They must have sprinted here. As they got close to us, John asked, "Who's going first?" The bigger guy spoke up, saying, "I will." John walked over to the side of his car and opened the back door, motioning for me to get in. I slipped.